Cheers Whiff But like you said its all three of us so thanks to you too. Good to hear from you too, how's things going with you? I'm getting back on my feet and still and get knackered after walking 100 yds. My kids, well, they're 16 and 20 now, constantly rip the piss out of me now, they're merciless. My maximum speed according to them is 'car boot sale stroll' but I hope to be chasing them down again soon. Its all cool Abber, time changes all eh! Unfortunately, I believe we've already seen the best of us. These people don't exist anymore. This still give me goosebumps Another one who left us aged 27 The song was written by Tim about his unborn son Jeff who covered it below. Story between these two breaks my heart. Jeff left us aged 30 Now we just have useless kunts like kanye west and that tart will i am. You be the judge
not forgetting the mighty Divas and imo the only contemporary Female artist to hold her head so high Adelle, who?
the cream of the crop tunes whiffle and stumpy fair play I luvs em.....its fking great knowing I have like minded people out there living and breathing without a stick stuck up thee arse hole region.
stumpy I`d say fk it get a wheel chair and make the kids push you around brother <that`ll teach em>.......get some rest init
A couple of belting tunes, musty...and from aber as per. ...and a topical one (written yonks ago...shows how petty, narrow minded, racist politicians have always been around). Love the line about what he fears most is a 'white man, in a golf shirt with a cell phone to his ear': ...and while we're on Tom Russell:
top tunes lads......think ive got a mix tapes worth from this site that will be worth taking into space on a no return mission.......I fking luvs ew dudes
you gotta respect mr white for his want and love for raw roots music......he`s one of very few top men playing the game these days
Saw Jimmy Percy in Circles in Swansea. Loved goin to giggs then, Thursdays and Fridays at the Marquee Saturdays up to the Kilburn National loved it Pre Punk the Zeros One for you Musty